"Which one what?" Do you like boys or girls better?"The question from this young girl shocked me, but then I realised I was the same age as her. "Uh, ...ell nobody really finds me attractive, so I keep to myself," I made up. I wasn't going to tell her about Kathy or god forbid, Mike or my Dad."Well I think you're pretty, so I'd like to get to know you. Hey Mum, is it OK if I give Beth my phone number?"Emily looked me over and thought a second and said, "Yes, dear, it's OK."Sylvia found a napkin. ‘Oh sweeeeet lord love… take me over the edge and hold on tight…’ You pound against my hips my body rocking on my arms as I balance against the edge of the counter. ‘Oh hunny fasterrr’ Your cock pounding faster and faster inside of me, I can feel the familiar tensing of the muscles in your hips. We’re both very close to cumming and I can feel the heat in your eyes, you know it too. Lifting my left hand from the counter,I hook it around your neck pulling closer to you as your grip tightens on. Fred? You know he never talks about his work! Most guys gripe or complain, maybe even gloat about what they do for a living. Not Fred – And after all of the years of screwing Flo she never talked about what Fred did to make a living. Maybe he is independantly wealthy?”“Maybe I’ll ask some questions from somebody I know that may give us an idea about that.’“Brad, darling, I have a rather tough question to ask you. This is so important but you need to trust me.”“Nancy, you are the love of my. These look innocent enough, but are vicious. If you apply the plastic flowers to already paddle skin they will easily break the skin. Following a vigorous paddling with this instrument, Mandys breasts were bruised and a little blood was showing. I then took her into the bathrom and had her kneel in the shower as I pissed on her tits. The hot pee must have stung so much on those sore tits. But Mandy was back into action with the guys after a shower.However I digress. As Mandy was a friend of the.